He recalled his father's worried expression towards his aunt, he had never witnessed his father so troubled before.
He didn't understand why, but he intuitively sensed that it was all wrong, just like plots in television shows. These were indications of a male lead in love, heartbroken for the female lead.
Su Yafu knew there was something wrong with him, that he was different from normal people, so he read many books and watched television dramas, trying to understand how one should feel when they are emotional, even though he didn't comprehend it entirely now. However, he was aware that even family members could be dangerous, that there could be bad people among them.
"She's not a bad person. Some things are just complicated. You're too young to understand this now, you will when you grow older," Bai Xue gently touched her son's head. She couldn't say that Bai Wanrou was wicked; she wasn't indeed. Strictly speaking, she was an innocent victim.